Page 26 of My Wildest Obsession

“We could be fucking,” I say, tugging on the green material so that the slit shows more of my legs.

“We could,” he agrees, stalking closer to me.

I smile, laying back on the loveseat as he comes down over me.

“You’ll have to be quiet,” I warn him and he smirks.

“You’re the one who is always screaming my name,” he says, and I just laugh.

“Prove it.”

He kisses me, his hands tangling in my hair and I know that I’ll have to take it out of the updo that it was in after this.

Worth it.

He kisses me and I know that my lips are going to be swollen and red. I hope that he has lipstick all over his face and body by the time that we’re done here too.

My hands tug at his tux and he growls as he helps me push the jacket from his shoulders and down his arms.

“Can you get out of that thing?” He asks, and I shake my head.

“Standing. Bend me over the couch,” I order and he nods, pulling me to my feet.

He spins me around, pushing my shoulders down and I brace myself on the cushions as he wrestles with the fabric of my dress.

He finds me and wastes no time in ripping my panties down to my knees and entering me.

“Thank god you’re ready for me,” he grits out and I can only moan as I push back against him.

“It has to be quick,” I remind him and his fingers tighten on my hips.

His pace picks up and he pounds into me. The loveseat starts to scrap across the floor and I bite my lip as my clit pushes against the armrest.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chants, and hearing his husky whisper has me barreling towards an orgasm.

“Theo,” I groan and his hands spasm on my hips. “I’m so close.”

“I know. I can feel your tight ass pussy trying to strangle my cock.”

I gasp at his words and I don’t need to look to know that he’s grinning.

“Shit, Clara. You really love my cock. You should see the way that your gripping it. You want to come all over my cock, don’t you? Then walk back out into that room with your just fucked hair. They’re all going to know that I just rocked your world in here. Might as well let them hear you scream my name too.”

“Not a chance,” I say from between gritted teeth.

“So stubborn. Don’t worry, I’ll be making you do that when I take you home,” he whispers against the shell of my ear.

Just like that, I come.

“Fuck!” I shout into the cushions and I hear him groan as he finds his own release.

“Clara,” he whispers as he falls over me and I suck in a deep breath.

His body is so heavy and warm on top of mine. It’s comforting and I want to roll over. I want to cuddle him, have him wrap his arms around me and hold me.

Theo stands and I hear him zip up his pants and grab his suit coat. I’m left feeling cold and I hurry to pull up my panties and right my dress.

I glance over at him and he glaring at the far wall.

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